ps: The three chapters are more complete, but if you look at this chapter, will you think the plot is a bit messy?

The monk's sturdy feet ran wildly, the iron Zen staff dragged it, and the ground drew deep ravines. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhishen suddenly burst out, the killing intent was surging, the soil under his feet was squeezed out of the crack of his feet, and he approached all the way at a rapid pace, and when he was seven or eight steps, the Zen staff flipped over, danced, hissed in the air, and slashed towards the figure opposite.

The man in the green shirt flashed back, his fingers plucking the strings, and he smiled disdainfully.

Whew—

The Zen staff that was swung out, I don't know what it touched, the sparks burst out on it, Lu Zhishen gritted his teeth and roared, his arms were fierce, and he still smashed down. The next moment, Shen Chen's toes were crooked, the whole person turned away against the other party, the huqin in his hand was pumped, he stepped out of the lunge, and pulled out a horsetail string from the piano, the string sound hummed, and rubbed Lu Zhishen's bare arm.

An inch-long bloody wound was drawn.

The two fought for a moment and separated. Lu Zhishen was unconscious at first, but the moment he arrived, the wound was a hot pain, and then he looked at a horsetail string held by the other party in his hand, and a drop of blood was slowly sliding down the string, dripping to the ground, and soaking in the mud.

The ferocity was ignited. Wheeled the Zen staff to bully again, his body was agile, and every time he dodged, the horsetail string was unconsciously withdrawn from the darkness, and a bloody mark was left on Lu Zhishen's body, and the two fought deeper and deeper, far into the depths of the mountains and forests. Although Shen Chen's steps were strange and his means were unguardable, Monk Hua's attack was crushed like a frenzy.

In this grove, the burly body waved the Zen staff with the sound of wind and thunder, slashing and poking around the figure around him. Suddenly, Lu Zhishen shrank the Zen staff, blocked it to his side, ping-pong, blocked the blow, and then put the Zen staff horizontally between the two of them, swinging it away, and turning it around.

Shen Xi realized that the great monk seemed to have found the shortcomings of his steps, and when he saw the iron rod fanning over, he immediately dodged behind the tree.

Boom –

A small tree with a big bowl mouth was directly blasted, the tree toppled down, and the force of Shen Chen's explosion directly exploded, in mid-air, his body was brisk, his feet were twisted, hanging on a branch more than two meters high, and he whipped the horsetail string down with his backhand. Lu Zhishen shouted violently, raised his staff and stirred, and his weapons were slammed.

With a snap, the ponytail broke off from it. Shen Xin was stunned on the tree, then rolled over and landed, and kicked his toes towards the opposite door as he fell. Suddenly, a thick palm was blocked in the middle, and then he grabbed the opponent's ankle with a clench, Lu Zhishen shouted violently, raised his arm with great force, and then swung down violently, smashing it to the ground.

Bang –

Dust and fallen leaves flew up. In an instant, Shen Xian was spread on the ground and couldn't move, the elegant and handsome was gone, and the original spotless green shirt was messy, stained with dirt and yellow fallen leaves. He raised his head slightly to look at the big monk who came over, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Over there, Lu Zhishen picked up the Zen staff, his bare upper body was densely covered with small scars, and his eyes flashed with murderous aura.

He walked over, stared at the other party condescendingly, and asked in a deep voice, "What god?"

"Those who believe in Buddhism. ”

Then, a rod was down.

Time went backwards, on the other side of the forest, when Lu Zhishen and Shen Xi went to the depths of the forest.

Zhuo Wanli, who was called the 'Yellow Banner God', played with the sword in his hand, glanced at Wu Song and the three of them, and then blew a whistle, and dozens of Jianghu people with different costumes and weapons rushed out around them, surrounding them.

Wu Song kicked back the single knife that fell on the ground, and asked with a sideways face, "Can you still hold the knife?"

On the ground, Yan Qing propped herself up, picked up the tiger knife, pulled out an arc from the corner of her bloodstained mouth, and said with a smile: "I didn't think that there would be a chance to kill the enemy again with my brothers." ”

Suddenly, Li Kui suddenly stopped in front of them, blocking the people who were coming around, his eyes were fierce, and he shouted: "Kill a ball, I Tie Niu will not be a traitor to kill people together, you give me a." ”

"—"

Wu Song immediately pushed Yan Qing and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go." ”

Immediately, a single knife rushed towards the person called Zhuo Wanli, one knife slashed out, and the second knife followed closely at the moment, Yan Qing was injured, and his steps were not fast, but he also made the knife poke at the opponent's left rib. The two knives are menacing, and the edges are staggered. In an instant, Zhuo Wanli's steps changed, his body hung diagonally, the long sword was raised upward, and with a bang, he knocked the blade that was cut over, Yan Qing's other knife tip did not poke the other party because of the oblique hanging, the tip of the knife was only at the distance of his clothes, and the strength was to use the old.

Zhuo Wanli flicked one foot to the side to widen the distance, and when the second sword was taken down, he found that Wu Song and the others had left him and ran away.

"There are no rules at all, I don't say hello. Zhuo Wanli looked at the two who ran away in surprise, and then looked at Li Kui, who was still fighting in the crowd.

The yellow banner on Jin's neck was taken off, and with a sudden wave, it was sprinkled over. In that group of people, Li Kui killed a few people, killing red eyes, but he didn't know that there was a yellow flag on his head, and his eyes were dark, and he waved an axe to protect himself at the moment, not letting the group of people get close, while shaking his body to shake off the yellow flag.

Immediately, there was a sound of breaking wind in his ears—

On Zhuo Wanli's side, the long sword was thrown out, one, two until the four long swords went straight into the yellow flag, and Li Kui in the banner screamed and roared, but he couldn't get rid of the cover on his body.

Until the last sword, flying over, did not know where to insert.

The screams inside the yellow flags came to an abrupt end. The body "banged" and knelt down, and threw himself to the ground, a large amount of blood soaked the ground and flowed out from under the yellow flag.

A gust of wind blew and blew up the corner of the yellow flag, revealing a rough face that was also angry when it was dead.

His eyes were as wide as a cow's pupils, and he didn't blink to death.

...............

Wu Song and the others, who fled from the forest in a panic, did not dare to enter the city, and went to find the spies of the East Factory in the direction pointed by Yan Qing, and the two ran across a small hill and rested on the rocks of a road.

From the other side, not far on the road, a few people who came over seemed to be from the green forest, and the leader saw that the two of them were embarrassed, so he was also very polite, and clasped his fists and said: "Zhao An, the master of the Red Horse Gang in Xialuoyang." ”

Wu Song saw that people were polite, so he also hugged his fists, but did not report his name, only said that the two of them met an enemy in the city, and they couldn't beat him, so he temporarily went out of the city to hide.

Zhao An nodded, but he didn't leave, just stood there. However, Yan Qing suddenly coughed and said: "Brother, presumably the enemy is about to chase after him, let's leave quickly, let's forget about this helper, cough cough ....."

"Brother, hold on, I'll take you away. Wu Song looked at him, and he was so anxious that he arched his hand towards the man, and hurriedly picked up Yan Qing and walked quickly towards the side of the mountain road.

The two of them walked for a while, and seeing that the few people behind them did not come, Yan Qing whispered on Wu Song's back: "The East Investigation Factory knows everything about the surrounding gangs, and there is no one named Zhao An in the roster of the hall master of the Red Horse Gang in Luoyang. ”

When Wu Song heard this, his whole body stiffened, and then he believed what Yan Qing said before, if this is the case, then the people in the city may not know that a large net is shrinking around.

So, I couldn't help but speed up my pace and rushed out of here.

......

Behind the two of them, the man named Zhao An retracted his gaze and was about to leave, when at the fork in the road, a short man resisted a stick, looked around there, and when he saw a few of them, he walked over.

The short man had sharp-beaked monkey gills and a thunder mouth, and was very thin and black, but the stick was much longer than himself. When he approached, he opened his mouth and asked Zhao An, "I heard that Bai Duchen, the 'East China Sea Catcher', is coming, do you know when he will arrive? ”

As he spoke, the iron rod slammed into the ground and plunged into the earth.